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2 BEHIND THE • - • | FGOTLIGHTS. * - r • *' Personal Characteristics of Ade laide Neilson. I .1- GENIUS OF TEE GEEATEST JULIET, Meeting of the Famous Actress and Ban croft, the Historian—Miss Neilson In Humorous Recitations—Her Idea of Money and Her Manly Idol. New York, April 27. —50 much has been written about the professional ca reer of that excellent actress and cbarm ifig woman, Adelaide Neilson, and the tales of her generosity are so numerous, that it would perhaps he interesting to know how her theatrical friends, who were in some senses also rivals, regard ed her. The difliculty in the way of that plan, however, is that there was but one opinion of her ability and good ness. Everybody thought that she was beyond cavil in both of these respects, and, as agreeable as such reading might be to her admirers of the present day, it would certainly also be decidedly dry. I have heard a great many stories dealing with the lighter and fun loving side of Adelaide Neilson’s character, and, as I was her stage manager for a long time, I know that most of them are true. All should be interesting, if for no other reason than that they were narrated to mo by actors and actresses of reputation, the fame of some of whom at least equaled, if it did not even ex ceed, that of the fair Adelaide. A Swimming Quadrille. Harry Montague, than whom there was never a greater matinee girls’ fa vorite in this country, related that on one occasion at Scarborough, a famous -it ' ; “ rj gMj ADELAIDE NEILSON. •watering place in England, a party of ladies and gentlemen, among whom was .Miss Neilson, wero enjoying a dip in the sea, when the actress proposed a swimming quadrille. It was agreed to, and she formed a double set. Of course deepwater for this purpose was a neces sity, and that was a most trying ordeal to those of the party who were indiffer ent swimmers, but who were also too proud to admit their shortcoming. The most envied man in the party was a portly old baronet who had Miss Neil son for a partner. He was decidedly long on liquor and short on breath on this occasion, and by the time the ‘‘la dies’ chain” had been reached he was pretty well played out. Miss Neilson had great difficulty in keeping him at her side. He would drift over and un der and in all kinds of ways, to the groat amusement of the other partici pants. Finally he disappeared altogeth er, and when, some moments later, that fact was noticed, there was a small pan ic, and everybody made a break for the shore. The old baronet had already been rescued, and ho was found in tho bathhouse, pretty nearly gone. ! Everybody shouted in chorus, “Pump him out!” Miss Neilson, who had real ly been amused by the man’s plight and who did not realize the gravity of tho situation, promptly retorted: “Yes, pump tho water out, but don’t forget to pump the brandy in.” Charlotte Cushman was a warm ad mirer and friend of Adelaide Neilson, and sho used to relate with great pleas ure how sho ouco took her young favor ite to visit Bancroft, the great histori an, at Newport, R. I. The conversation lagged for awhile until Bancroft hap pened to say something about Goetho. Instantly Adelaide was all attention, and when her host had finished she re lated an anecdote which I think has never been published. She said that once a lad named Gottliardi was taken by his mother to visit the Weimar thea ter, the care of which was the partic ular hobby of the grout poet. They were astonished to find the place almost emp ty. The lad seated himself upon one of the private box rails, with his feet dangling down. His mother’s protests were of no avail, and the lad remained in his position until tho door opened and a majestic figure entered. It was Goetho himself, and the lad was so ter rified that ho paused for a second or two in his effort to jump down. The poet walked to tho frightened little fel low, and, laying a restraining hand gently upon his shoulder, said in his sweet, calm voice: “Don’t get down. There’s room enough on that railing for both of us.” And he forthwith proceed ed to seat himself beside the boy, in or der to effectually put him at his ease. Miss Neilson related this little anec dote with so much feeling that Bancroft was much affected. He walked to her side, kissed both of her cheeks, and turning to Miss Cushman remarked, “Worthy of the best.” Miss Cushman silently nodded acquiescence. IHiag Neilson In Comedy* Adelaide Neilsou has always been as sociated in the minds of theater goers with heavy work, but the woman was ,exceedingly versatile and was really as good in comedy, or even in farce, as she was in tragedy and the higher forms of the drama. Colonel Forney, the cele brated journalist, used to tell a story of how he, in company with Mr. Pugh of the Philadelphia Academy of Music, got Miss Neilson interested in a fair for charitable purposes which they were en gineering. The distinguished actress, then in the zenith of her fame, became enthusiastic over the thing and prom ised to lend her aid and professional Services in any way they might be re quired toward the furtherance of the commendable object. She was rather taken aback, however, when Forney proposed to her seriously that she should recite a “Punch and Judy” piece. He argued, and rightly too, that her ap pearance in such work would attract more attention than if she were seen in her ordinary line. The plan worked magnificently, and the affair was a huge success. Colonel Forney said that he had never realized until that time what a marvelously versatile woman Adelaide Neilson was. She did the “Punch and Judy” bit as carefully and as well as she could have done the bal cony scene from “Romeo and Juliet.” And, by the way, it may not he gener ally known, but it was nevertheless a fact, that no dramatic entertainment held so much charm for Miss Neilson as one of these same “Punch and Ju dy” shows. She never missed an oppor tunity to see one, and she used to laugh at the nonsensical antics of the little figures as heartily as any child. E. L. Davenport, the father of the young man of the same name who is rapidly making an enviable reputation as an actor, once invited Adelaide to recite “ Theft and Accountability. ” The request was made in a spirit of raillery, but the famous actress would never be bantered, and she started off, giving the brogue and all the trimmings of the little sketch which used to be consider ed highly amusing at that time. The story ran about as follows: “Patrick, the Widow Moloney tells mo that you have stolen one of her finest pigs. Is that so?” “Yis, yer ’onor. ” “What did you do with it?” “Killed it and ate it, yer ’onor.” “Oh, Patrick, when, on the judg ment day, you are brought face to face with the Widow Moloney and her pig, what will you say when she accuses you of having stolen the animal?” “Did you say the pig would be there, yer riverenoe?” “Of course I did.” “Thin, yer rivorence, it’s very sim ple. I’ll just say: ‘Widow Moloney, there’s yer pig. Take him and welcome. I’ve got through with him.’ ” Davenport used to admit that when he asked Miss Neilson to recite the stu pid little thing he bad thought he would have the laugh on her, because he felt sure that she would make an awful mess of the brogue, and, besides, the thiug was so old that no one would be amused by it. Instead of that, how ever, he declared that he had never heard it so well told, and he was the loudest of tho enthusiastic applauders. Her Generosity. There is one phase of Adelaide Neil sou’s character which seems to have never been understood. Simply because she happened to be comparatively wealthy, there was a very general im pression that she loved money for the sake of having it—in other words, that slio was penurious—although she was always conceded to be personally gener ous to those with whom she had inti mate business or social relations. She was generous, and she was not, in any sense, penurious. She accumulated money simply because she could not help herself. She made so much that she could not spend it all, try as hard as slio might. And there is no gainsay ing the fact that if she had not earned a small fortune almost every month that she lived after she had become a prominent stage figure, she would not have hud a dollar at her death, for she could give a good many princesses points on how to enjoy wealth. Her idea of money was that it was worth think ing about only for the pleasure that it might bring. This woman, who was the idol of so many thousands of persons, also had a sort of idol whom she worshiped from afar. This fortunate individual was Gnstavus Brooks. Ido not mean that she was in love with him. But she used to think him an ideal actor and man, and the chances are that sho was not far wrong in either of these esti mates. For my part, I think she was exactly right. The magnificent fellow went down in the wreck of the Austra lian steamer Loudon, and his heroic conduct in working almost without clothiug at tho pumps iu order that other lives might be saved had the ef ect of making Miss Neilson still more enthusiastic in her admiration of him. Whenever his name was mentioned, her eye would kindle, and if a word were said iu disparagement of him, she would launch into a recital of his hero ism during the last few moments of his well speut life, and—winding up the recital iu the most fervid manner— would almost impale the detractor with a scornful glance from those magnifi cent eyes as she asked if that was the sort of man whose memory ought to be maligned by persons who in many cases were total strangers to his character and formed impressions from gossip and newspaper tattle. Walter Montgoinery e himself one of the best actors England ever sent us, used to say that he would often, through a friend, resort to a ruse in order to get Miss Neilson to give Shis recital. Ho declared that at such times she was fairly inspired, and nev er failed to hold her hearers spellbound. That was probably due as much to the woman’s great magnetism as to the ren dering, for of all the players with whom I have been associated I have not seen one who was more magnetic than Ade laide Neilson—the beautiful, the talent ed, the noble. L. John Vincent. It is said by scientific men that th hair from the tail of the horse is tht strongest single animal thread known. THE TIMES: BRUNSWICK, GA., SUNDAYJ. MORNING, MAY 2, 1897. AT A VOLCANO’S APEX. MR. F. A. OBER AGAIN ASCENDS THE TOWERING POPOCATEPETL. It Is Three Miles In Height, Yet It Can Be Easily Climbed —Effects of a Rarefied At mosphere—The Highest Volcano Be tween Alaska and Peru. [Special Correspondence.] City ok Mexico, April 19.—The grandest object on this continent, and the most magnificent thing in Mexico, is the great volcano Popocatepetl, or the smoking mountain. This is tho English equivalent for the long Aztec name, though it doesn’t smoke any more, not having been in eruption for perhaps 1,000 years. Still, Popocatepetl is an object well worthy one’s attention. It is the high est elevation on our continent between Mount St. Elias and Chimborazo, and, roughly speaking, raises its head into the Mexican sky nearly three miles above the sea. In the first place, it rises from the great Mexican plateau, which of itself is about 8,000 feet above sea level. In the second, some two-thirds of the re maining 10,000 feet can be ascended on mule or burro back. But, again, don’t imagine it is, as some of my western friends have said, ‘ ‘no slouch of a climb anyway,” for the last miloor so is any thing but easy. This is fhe third time I have essayed the climb, and descriptions of it may be found in my old book, * ‘Travels In Mex ico, ” and also in The American Natur alist for February, 1886, wheu I accom panied Professor Packard, the learned entomologist, to the snow line. After several hours of riding we ar rive at the rancho, or old hut, where once the “volcaneros,” orvolcano men, who gathered the sulphur in the crater, brought their crude sulphur to be re fined. In this hut, which we reached just before sunset, we passed the night, sleeping on a rude bench covered with straw and under blankets which hardly kept out the cold, for the air at night TH -; IUMMI n . is very keen, owing to the altitude and the neighboring snowbanks, and only the numerous fleas, which were alert and vigorous, kept our blood from con gealing. Between the cold and the fleas, however, we got but little sleep and were very glad to respond to the call to breakfast at about half past 4 in the morning. After a cup of coffee and bite of bread and chicken we prepared for the real ascent of the cone. At first I rode through the pines to a point high up the lava beds, where a wooden cross indicated the spot beyond which horse or donkey could not go. Then the re mainder of the climb was to be on foot. At first over, or rather through, loose volcanic sand, then the snow line is reached, where, for perhaps 3,000 feet, the climbing is over the snowfields. There is no special danger, no steep rocks, glaciers or precipices, only one steady “grind” up that dazzling slope of snow. Here one needs blue or smoked glass goggles to protect the eyes from the painful glare, us some have been temporarily blinded by it. I fixed my alpenstock firmly in the snow and fol lowed in the tracks of my guides, and so wallowed on, hour after hour, until the summit was reached, about noon. As everything is covered with snow you cannot tell the location of tho crest un til right upon it, and I was almost on the point of giving up when my fore most guide cried out, “Aqui esta” (here it is), and in another minute I fell ex hausted at the very edge of the yawn ing crater. Like all self respecting volcanoes, Popocatepetl has a crater, deep and wide, perhaps 600 feet to the bottom of it, and half a mile across. Its sides of basaltic rock are steep and plunge di rectly down, so that if you do not walk with care there is great danger of fall ing into it. At one time the “volcane ios” used to descend by a rude wind lass and rope to the bottom, gather the crystals of sulphur formed there at the steam vents and ascend in the same way. This was a very dangerous busi ness, and many men have lost their lives at it. but it was not profitable enough to be continued, and so has been abandoned. As I said, it is a remarkably easy climb, but yet it is not advisable for any one to try it who has not sound heart and lungs. It took me several hours to get to the summit But I went down to the snow line in about a minute. Sitting down on a straw mat, or “petate, ” I gathered the ends of it up around me and just “tobogganed” over the snow like light ning. Soon the rancho and the horses were reached, and before dark I was again at the railroad station of Ameca meca, having been three miles above the sea and having experienced a mul titude of strange sensations, all within the space of less than 36 hours. It was all delightful. But I shall not do it again. Fred A. Oder. THEY WANT TO SOAE. AIRSHIP STORIES BRING SWARMING CRANKS TO WASHINGTON. Patent Office and Smithsonian Deluged With Letters From Them —Queer Ideas of Some —Will the Fljing Machine V ,’hetul In War? [Special Correspondence.] Washington, April 27. —The recent Stories about a flying machine have set the cranks at work writing letters from all parts of the country. The letters are still coming. The government has is sued more than 150 patents for flying machines that cannot fly. As every one knows, the “flying machines” which have been exploited from time to time are not flying machines at all. Almost any one can get a patent on a device, however cranky, if it uc.es not infringe the ideas of someone else already pat ented, aud many of the patents taken out every year are for devices which on their face are impracticable. One man, for example, has a patent for temper ing steel in a decoction of apples, tur nips and weeds. The cost of a patent is what stands in the way of many crank inventors. The government demands sls for filing and $.20 more for issuing a patent, and if the patent is not grant ed the sls is not refunded. The fees of lawyers for drawing up patent specifi cations sometimes amount to SIO,OOO in a single case. Wing Devices* Tbe early applications for flying ma chine patents were usually for wing de vices. Then there was a period of bal loon machines. Of recent years there has been more work done iu the direc tion of copying bird flight. One patent issued within a few years is for a bird outfit—wings and tail— made of great imitation feathers of tin and silk. Equipped with theso, the in ventor proposed to skim through the air, guiding himself with his tin tail. Another inventor has patented a huge kite, within which sails revolve. Be low the kite hangs a basket for the aero naut. How this is to be governed does not appear. Another device patented is a boat hanging between gas cylinders of aluminium. Paddles at the side of the boat are to beat the air and propel it. Another inventor expects to have his boat raised by fans at the sides and steered by propellers at the ends. There is an adaptation of the bicycle to aerial navigation in a balloon with a saddle suspended where the basket should be. In this saddle the aeronaut is to work the pedals which will operate two fans, with which he is to force the balloon in the direction desired. Until a comparatively recent date the men who applied for patents on flying machines were regarded as harmless cranks. But when men well known in the scientific world began to experiment man flight assumed anew dignity. Hi ram Maxim, the inventor of the ma chine gun, was one of the well known men who took hold of the idea, and he has worked for a year or two to develop it. Professor Lilienthal, who sacrificed his life experimenting last year, was another. Third in the list came the sec retary of tho Smithsonian institution. He is the boss Darius Green of Amer ica. To adapt to serious uses a slang word of the day, Professor Langley is a bird. At the Smithsonian. You would not think it to look at him. He is a stout, elderly man whose beard is tinged with gray. He weighs, I judge, about 200 pounds, and to see him entering the sacred precincts of the Smithsonian you would never suppose him capable of anything so airy as flight. The act seems out of keeping, too, with the dignity of so important a person. Can you imagine the emperor of China or the ahkoond of Swat flap ping a pair of prodigious carpentered wings aud manipulating an artificial tail far up in the empyrean? Well, nei ther of these is so sacred a character as the secretary of the Smithsonian. When he enters his office, his assistant, Rath bun, a prize ox who has fed at the gov ernment crib through all his adult years, kowtows tremulously. The tran sit of Langley is an event which ranks in the official world with tho transit of Venus in the astronomical. The Langley machine has repos ing in a sealed chamber of the Smith sonian all winter. There does not seem to be much object iu sealing the cham ber, for all the essential features of the machine aro known. Professor Langley takes the lofty ground that he will not patent it, but will gm it to tos scien tific world. The gift is of doubtful val ue, for it is not possible to imagine even a tried and successful aerodrome in pop ular demand. The principal claim made for the fly ing machine is that it would be useful in time of war. The aerodromist, they say, could spread his wiugs aud fly over the enemy’s camp to drop dynamite on him or to reconnoiter his position. The machine would not be much more val uable for that purpose thau tho balloon now is, and General Miles told me a few days ago that the balloon was not t considerable factor in warfare. The United States army has balloons and is prepared to take them into the field, but they are not reckoned as of much value, and in case of war the command ing officer would not feel very unhappy if the balloons were left behind. Balloous In Warfare. Balloons were used iu warfare during the siege of Paris. They were ordinary gas balloons, aud they were used for carrying people out of the city beyond the lines of the besieging army. These people took carrier pigeons with them and sent messages back to their friends. This was in 1870. But the balloon in warfare antedates the siege of Paris. There are evidences that balloons were used for the purpose of reconnoissauco in 1794, and they were so used on the peninsula during our own civil war. Experiments have been made recently in France and in the United States look ing to the more general use of the bal loon in warfare, and as the dofensive side of the problem is always as impor tant as the offensive, tests of various arms and ammunition against balloons have been made. Russia, Germany, France, Austria and England have all been conducting experiments, and re ports of them have been received by the intelligence office of the war depart ment here. They show that a balloon 2 miles away and 1,000 feet above the earth can be hit with 25 out of 86 shrapnel shells; that a balloon 3 miles away and more than 800 feet high can be pierced with 20 out of 26 shells, and finally that a balloon 3J4 miles away and half a mile high can be brought to the ground by a shell. Besides, it is shown in practice that observations from the great height reached by the balloon are defective be cause the angle of vision leads to error in the estimation of bodies of men. The flying machine would have an advan tage over the balloon if it could be made responsive to the will of the oper ator. The balloon cannot be guided ex cept by the uncertain method of raising or lowering it so as to find a favoring current of air. The aerodrome as plan ned will go in any direction at the will of the operator. It will carry machinery to operate its huge wings, and para chute provision may be made, so that if the machinery should get out of order the machine will settle slowly instead of falling quickly to the earth. The great objection to the use of machinery with devices relying on gas for eleva tion was the explosive character of the gas used, and the fact that even propul sion by compressed air might produce through friction a spark which would ignite the gas and so destroy the bal loon and the aeronaut. The flying machine may use electrici ty if a storage battery of light weight is devised. Professor Langley, in his experiments, has designed using a steam engine in his aerodrome. An en gine has been made which weighs less than ten pounds to each horse power. It has been estimated that such an en gine will support a weight of 200 pounds in the air at a horizontal velo city of 45 miles an hour, and still mors at a higher velocity. The Aerodrome. The Langley machine was exploited first four years ago. It had been iu con struction then for two years. It was surrounded with an air of mystery at first, but this was dissipated gradually, and facts were given out from time to time. Finally the statement was made that the experimental machine had been sent through the air for half a mile, and this was verified by Professor Gar diner Hubbard of the Smithsonian. 01 course this aerodrome was a model on ly. The first machine was about 15 feet long, shaped like a mackerel. It was built in great part of aluminium. In side the shell were two small engines capable of exerting one horse power, boilers supplied with a volatile hypo carbon in place of water and a small gasoline tank. In the ground plan of this aerodrome there is nothing new. Many years ago a Frenchman made a toy which was operated by the power of a twisted rub ber baud. This toy flew up into the air, and when the rubber was untwisted fell to earth again. This toy was im proved by Professor Langley and made to take longer flights, and then the ma chine which has been careering around the lower Potomao in tbe summer for the past three years was developed. Pro fessor Langley has been experimenting for ten years. The letters which have been coming to the Smithsonian for some time have been from people who wanted to learn whether the authorities there knew any thing about the western airship. The scientists in Washington were not dis posed to put much faith in the airship stories because they have believed that no one was going to “discover” the method of flying. It was natural foi them to think that if the flying ma chine was made it would be the result of hard, scientific study. The scientific world knows who are conducting inves tigations into the principles of the aero drome, and none of these men had been flying ever Chicago or St. Louis or San Francisco. So they placed little faith in the stories of the mysterious visitoi which were telegraphed from the west. When I showed them a letter from a personal acquaintance in St. Louis claiming that he had seen the airship just above the housetops, that it was “30 feet long, a heavy looking thing, painted in stripes and with great wings at the sides slowly flapping or turning,” they smiled at me pityingly and shook their heads. But your scientist is usual ly skeptical about anything he does not understand. George Grantham Bain. Keeping Ahead. Mistress—Why, Mary, you have dated your letter a week ahead. Maid—Yis’m. It will take over a week for it to get to me mother, and she wouldn’t care to be reading old news, even from ma—Boston Tran soript. OUTDOOII COSTUMES. BICYCLE SKIRTS, JACKETS, SHOES AND NECKWEAR. A Pretty anil Graceful Suit For tlie Wheel. Norfolk anil Eton Jacket*—The Corru gated Solo llicyclc Shoe—New Caprice* In Co.llars and Ties. [Special Correspondence.] New York, April 27.—1 t appears that the fair bicyclists have largely set tled ui*on one costume, and that one is the prettiest and most graceful, and, though perhaps still possessing some elements of danger, it is comparatively safe. This has a skirt made smooth and plain in front, flaring a little at the sides and laid iii deep plaits at the back. These are so placed that they hide the fact that tho skirt is really divided. The skirts are generally hemmed, and a row of stiffening is put undor tho hem, and tho whole is tailor stitched in from NEW NECKWEAR. two to ten rows. There are two reasons for this—first, it causes the skirt to bang hotter, and, second, it keeps it from catching in the wheels. The hem is firmly sewed and cannot rip or catch. The finish is particularly neat. Some of the suits are made of serge, in dust gray or light brown. Some are of light weight covert suiting. Cheviot and cra vanette are used in others. All the above mentioned fabrics aro both dura ble and handsome, and also suitable, but cravanette has the advantage of be ing watei proof. This ought to commend it to riders, who are always liable to get caught in a shower. Cravanette, like serge, which it resembles closely, is produced in grays, blues, browns and the new greens. The least conspicuous colors are the best for cycling costumes. Some of the skirts are arranged so that the front breadth buttons all the way down on both sides and can be re moved at will, leaving the lady in a fully divided skirt. But I see very few of these. There are a few bloomers in tended to be worn entirely without a skirt, but few women, comparatively, feel strong minded enough to adopt them. The norfoik jacket, with its al ways neat and pretty plaits and belt, is quite the favorite. There are a few va riations on this popular style, principal ly in the way of ending the folds. Some are pointed, some tongued and some others tulip shaped, reaching in some cases below the edge of the jacket. Nest to the norfoik jacket is the eton. There was a very handsome dress, made of dark blue cravanette, tailor stitched around the bottom and down the two front seams. On each side near the waist was a fly, with black rubber but tons set on it. There was a stiffened swiss pointed belt of the same stuff. The shirt waist was white and like those worn by the men. Over this was an eton jacket, made so that it could button across the chest. The flat, wide and corrugated sole bi cycle shoe is made with some attempt at ornamentation. Leggings are of ev ery kind, but the favorites are those of suede. The flat sailor hat in mixed, white or black straw seems to lead in its demand. Little trimming is needed, yet womankind must have some little touch of grace, and therefore they have a pert little bunch of quills, a tuft of cock’s plumes, or a psacock eye or so, or possibly a small, close bunch of vio lets or forgetmenots. The English walk ing hat, with its pretty dip down over the eyes and its jaunty curl on the sides, is a favorite. Alpines and funny looking little derbys are among the cy clists’ hats. In fact, I fancy becoming ness is more studied than anything. A word now about tlie neckwear. When a lady Is simply going to take a ride through the streets and parks of the city where she lives, she wears her newest and prettiest costume, and this also allows her some little latitude about her adornments. For such a ride she may put on a big white turndown collar and under its deep points slide a BICYCLE COSTUMES. stiffened plaid tie resembling a four in-hand, with the lower part of it made of a deep frill of plaited lace. This pre supposes that the jacket, whatever it may be, hangs open in front. Then there are deep cuffs to match, some times fastened with link buttons and sometimes tied with pretty ribbon, in a small, neat bow. For country rides, where one always gathers soil enough to plant a chrysan themum, there are some very useful collars made of plaid They are high and turn down may be worn with plaid or An other pretty collar is of gray linen with anew kind of white linen ruffling, which will iron as well as the rest of the collar. Some have colored linen ruffles. Olive Hakpeh. j